The mist spreads in a wisp, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, adding a bit of hazy special to the reality.

Unfortunately, the blood and the corpse were dyed together, destroying the scenery.

The group had just fought fiercely with Zhu Yuntian's subordinates. Tan Weiran killed two people in a row as soon as he appeared, which immediately shocked everyone. Only Liu Qingfeng's surprise and worry were mixed together, how could he forget this person?

Not to mention acquaintance, just because he was in Xiao Buzhou Mountain at that time, how could he not know the "Xu Weiran" in front of him?

Looking at the handsome boy in front of him, Liu Qingfeng still feels incredible. The person who caused a great sensation in the martial arts fair is really the boy he knows. It should be noted that there are always many people with the same name and surname.

His eyes touched the bodies of Zhu Yuntian and his two subordinates on the ground. Liu Qingfeng remembered the thrilling brief battle. Tan Weiran almost crushed the two of them with amazing explosive power and power.

Undoubtedly, whether it is the "Xu Weiran" who shocked the martial arts conference or not, it is obviously very powerful.

At that time, Liu Qingfeng was going to monitor Zhu Yuntian, and Tan Weiran was about to become famous at that time. Therefore, he had almost never seen him since that time. Even if he had seen him, Tan Weiran had seen Liu Qingfeng after disguising himself.

When Liu Qingfeng heard the name "Xu Weiran" repeatedly, he could imagine how huge his soul was hit.

Reunion will be like this.

Liu Qingfeng remembered countless times and suddenly realized the origin of the mysterious voice transmission. His heart was mixed with surprises and worries, and hope and despair struggled with difficulty, saying hard: "The chapter is updated the fastest" "You shouldn't have appeared."

He wanted to survive and wanted to take revenge. He knew that Tan Weiran was very strong, but this time he was with Zhu Yuntian, there were several Lingyou Realm and a powerful Shenzhao man. He didn't know if Tan Weiran could beat so many powerful enemies. If he could beat him, he would survive. If he couldn't beat him, he would be dragged down, that was that Tan Weiran was dragged down.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng's thoughts turned into many thoughts, struggling with life and death. In the end, he said: "It's still time to leave now."

He noticed Liu Qingfeng's struggle from his expression, and Tan Weiran nodded secretly and thought that this person would be close to him, so he patted him: "It's okay, just Zhu Yuntian, I can't scare me away."

Just a Zhu Yuntian...

Liu Qingfeng and others were immediately confused and finally understood where the gap was. The people they worked hard and tried their best to set up a trap to kill were just "in Tan Weiran's words."

Liu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to survive. Tan Weiran was willing to stay and save them, which was what he hoped most. He heard this, even though he was very happy, he couldn't help but sigh: "Zhu Yuntian was in the late stage of the boa, and he condensed the sword soul."

"It's okay." Tan Weiran smiled and comforted: "Where are you making trouble?"

Before he finished speaking, among the terrified people, one of them rushed over with a thrill of emotion, and his eyes were red and roared, asking: "Why didn't you save the third brother? Why did you see the third brother being killed and didn't save him? Say. Say!"

This man was out of control and rushed over angrily to grab Tan Weiran. Tan Weiran avoided it at the tip of his feet. He turned to Liu Qingfeng and said, "What's going on?"

Before Liu Qingfeng could speak, there was a black one among the people. "The young man with a face stopped him and shouted: "Guan Lao Er, what are you talking nonsense!"

Guan Lao Er looked crazy and sad, glared at Tan Weiran and Liu Qingfeng, and rushed towards Tan Weiran like crazy. He treated him as an enemy, howling with resentment: "You said, fucking, did you, you bastard, did you save Liu Qingfeng on purpose? Why didn't you save Lao San..."

The black-faced young man hurriedly hugged Guan Lao Er, and Liu Qingfeng explained with a wry smile: "Guan Lao San just died, he may have been a little crazy."

Guan Lao Er's eyes were full of resentment, and he yelled sternly: "You are crazy, you are crazy. Well, Liu Qingfeng, you are of course very good things to say when you survive. Why should he save you or not!"

Tan Weiran frowned and turned his head and asked, "Your friend?" Liu Qingfeng shook his head. Many of these people had personal relationships, but Guan Laoer was relatively selfish and no one had any personal relationships with him.

Tan Weiran nodded and said, "Then he can die." When everyone was stunned when they heard the sound, Tan Weiran turned to Guan Laoer: "You made a mistake. It is my will to help anyone I am willing to help. If I take action to help Brother Qingfeng, it does not mean that I will help you."

Without waiting for everyone to react, Tan Weiran said again: "The most important thing is that it is hard to buy a thousand gold coins. If I want to help others, I will help others. If I want to kill people, then I will still kill people... Just like now, if I want to kill you, then you will die."

The sword was drawn lightly and a crisp sound was heard, and a purple sword energy containing the sword intent rushed directly. Even though Guan Lao Er was shocked, he was so angry that he was cursing with resentment and retreated wildly, but he was still slashed by the purple sword energy.

The pop sound exploded, and a halo flashed, and Guan Lao Er immediately had a "Silent Wancheng" at the head. Chapter 331 The conceited Zhu Yuntian flew into the sky, and blood spurted from his neck all over the ground.

Liu Qingfeng's companions were shocked and angry: "You!"

The black-faced young man seemed to have some prestige and hurriedly stopped everyone. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud applause, which seemed to be filled with strong pride.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all turned their heads to look at the source of applause. They were shocked to see Zhu Yuntian gradually revealing his body from the clouds and mist, applauding with a conceited look, and laughing with endless contempt: "Hahaha, what did I see? Internal strife, it was actually internal strife."

Everyone looked pale, but Liu Qingfeng had some confidence. Standing beside him, the "Xu Weiran" who killed the powerful Shenzhao with the cultivation level of Baozhen, was enough to add a lot of confidence to him.

Zhu Yuntian didn't take everyone seriously, as if standing on the top of a mountain to point out the country, and pointed at everyone with contempt: "Waste is a waste. The enemy is still concerned about internal strife and killing their own people. You can treat yourself as waste. Maybe I might be in a good mood and will let you go. But, I shouldn't have internal strife in front of me."

"While you are enemies with me and have internal conflicts, do you think I don't exist?" Zhu Yuntian narrowed his eyes and showed anger from the bottom of his heart: "Do you look down on me?"

Tan Weiran rubbed his chin, and this style... looks familiar, as if who came from? There are countless prides in the future, and there are all kinds of tempers and personalities. It is not surprising that arrogance and conceit are at all.

Zhu Yuntian looked around coldly and waved to show off. The two maids emerged from the clouds and mist, and cooperated to trim his nails, which made him look luxurious and luxurious. Then Zhu Yuntian said slowly: "The person who makes me angry has never had a good ending." "Silent Wancheng""

"Now, I'm very angry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many figures gradually appeared in the clouds and mists from all directions. The fog was full of strangeness and vagueness, and the murderous aura was condensed but not dissipated.

Zhu Yuntian said proudly while letting his maid's nails, "Don't kill them all, keep them for a while."

Before this was finished, a handsome and heroic boy with a fist hit like steel, and his claw fell down like a mountain.

The moment Zhu Yuntian's master of the True Realm fought with his arms, his eyes had changed from disdain to great fear, and even drowned his body and mind. The seemingly ordinary grab actually contained unparalleled power. He fell down and smashed his arms with a huge momentum.

The dragon claws directly hit the cover of the Tianling, and his legs were broken and knelt down. The whole head exploded like a watermelon, which was very terrifying.

Bao Zhen and Bao Zhen turned out to be a punch. Even if there was a factor of underestimating the enemy, this scene was shocking.

Wait for a while, is it to embrace the true realm?

Zhu Yuntian and others looked at Tan Weiran in surprise. Seeing Tan Weiran's face as young as her and her yellow hair had just faded, she was obviously not old.

It seems that he is between the ages of 17 and 21 and 22, and he has the late stage cultivation level of Baozhen, which is amazingly rare. Even if there are hundreds of young Baozhen realms in martial arts competitions, most of them are in the early stages, and those who can have late stage cultivation level will definitely not exceed twenty or thirty.

At the age of twenty, you are in the late stage of the realm, which means you have a great opportunity to enter the Lingyou Realm before you are thirty.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look at Zhu Yuntian.

If such a young genius has no background, most likely no one believes it.

Zhu Yuntian narrowed his eyes, retracted his hand from the maid's hand, and carefully picked up the slits of his nails: "Have you also participated in the martial arts performance and was about to return home? In this way, it was a coincidence."

When it comes to "just" just now, Zhu Yuntian moved his body and dragged a bright red line of fire with his steps. His momentum was like a raging fire and he was already bullied.

In an instant, the afterimage of the peace hall was exchanged, and the sound of wind and thunder was heard. The battles were swinging, and the storm of energy was triggered.

The air mass exploded, a swaying light and shadow. Zhu Yuntian seemed to have never moved. He stood there and hugged an arm, and carefully picked up the cracks of his nails with a grand look on his face, as if he was doing a major undertaking on the spot.

Zhu Yuntian looked up slightly, looked at Tan Weiran who was smiling, and always felt that it was ridiculous and blew: "You have good cultivation. I originally admired you. But, do you laugh at me? What do you think you are worthy of it?"

"Kill him!"

After a command, many powerful monks rushed towards Tan Weiran from all directions. After a slight count, there were two Lingyou Realm and four Enlightenment Realm.

Such a lineup, let alone a true realm, even a spiritual tour peak, a divine photo can handle it in the early stage.

Liu Qingfeng's scalp was numb like his companion, which was different from his companion's crazy cold breath. When Liu Qingfeng remembered who Tan Weiran was, he suddenly vomited a few more cold breaths for Zhu Yuntian's six powerful men.

Tan Weiran stretched his fingers gently, and when the six people and six moves seemed to be about to crush him to the point where he was not left, his fingertips bounced.

A lightning flew away from the scabbard and turned into a purple mad dragon, roaring a dragon roar that sensation the sky. The sword was holding the fingers, as if every time the sword tip trembled, it would have a wonderful rhythm.

A sword energy with fangs and claws brewed with terrifying spiritual energy, condensed its power to the greatest extent, releasing the sound of thunder that roared mountains and thunder, hovering at low altitude, as if bombarding the heart.

The purple glorious crown covers the world, two great spiritual travel realms, and four people embrace the realm, and their whole body can't help but squirt blood. (To be continued.)
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